Chapter 1301: Mysterious enemy

"Martial arts is a bit interesting, but your strength is not pure at all!"
Ye Fan's eyes were surprised and surprised, and couldn't help commenting.
The martial arts of the upper realm, any of the sect's stunts that are enough to match the Nanban, are like this storm fist, and its power is no less than the ten absolute magic.
However, the strength of these two men in black is not only messy, but also pitifully weak.
In the realm of the body, after condensing the Heavenly Sacred Ridge, the power used is still Yuan Li, and some lucky strong people can evolve Yuan Li into Holy Power.
Although the two men in black in front of them had already entered the fifth level, there was no holy power, they were still using Yuan Power, and their power was very poor.
The feeling they brought to Ye Fan was like a miscellaneous army, much worse than Zhang Xiang, and it didn't seem like an authentic disciple at all.
"Exit..."
Two gleams of light wafted from Ye Fan's body, one weakened their power, the other strengthened himself, and the next moment two palms simply patted them.
"what……"
The weakened tears hit their bodies, and the two of them were taken aback for a moment, and then they saw that Ye Fan's palm had passed through the wind and came to them.
The so-called Storm God Fist, seemingly powerful, is in fact a vain form.
"Puff..."
With two soft sounds, the two men in black were immediately knocked out by Ye Fan, without any resistance.
"It's your turn!"
After smashing the two men in black into serious injuries, Ye Fan did not kill them immediately, but slowly looked at the person who had not moved.
"You...how can this be..."
For Ye Fan's power, the person in the center felt extremely shocked, and his body was retreating violently.
"Show your identity, otherwise don't want to leave today!"
Ye Fan pursued it, and the black-clothed talent in the center was the master.
"Damn..."
The man spit out, and a strong force suddenly burst out of his body, rushing towards Ye Fan.
"brush!"
Ye Fan frowned slightly, and subconsciously hid away.
Although this power is a bit monotonous, but Zhongzheng is vigorous, much stronger than the Storm God Fist.
"Don't want to go..."
Although he used a powerful force, the man still had no idea of ​​fighting Ye Fan. Taking advantage of Ye Fan's moment of evasion, he had already pulled out a spell in his hand, which was suddenly crushed in the next moment.
"puff……"
The black shadows disappeared into place directly.
"Damn it!"
Ye Fan spit out secretly, it was the first time he saw this kind of escape method, it was really sinister.
However, although the man escaped, two of them stayed.
Walking to the two of them, Ye Fan directly lifted the black veil on their faces, only to see two middle-aged people who had never seen them before.
"Young... young hero, we are members of the Black Wind Mercenary Group. We are only entrusted by others. Today we have gained insights and hope to let it go!"
The two middle-aged men looked at Ye Fan, unable to conceal the fear in their hearts. At such a realm, they possessed such power. They were like the disciples of Nanban, who were simply peerless geniuses of the six forces.
"Tell me who entrusted me, and I will let you go!"
Ye Fan was expressionless, a little depressed about the escape of the man in black in the center.
"This... this we don't know, we are only responsible for killing people!"
The two middle-aged people said embarrassedly.
"In that case, there is no way!"
A cruel look flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, and a terrifying black hole in his right palm began to appear.
"You... you move us, the Black Wind Mercenary Group will avenge us!"
The middle-aged man had already felt the ominous hunch, and immediately threatened.
"Since you choose to kill, you must be prepared to be killed and go on the road!"
For these two assassins, how could Ye Fan let them go? Such a threat would have no effect on Ye Fan, and the mercenary group would be conscious.
"Puff..."
The two quickly disappeared into Ye Fan's hands and became part of his body's strength.
The demon power rose greatly, which could have directly promoted the realm improvement, but now that there are three heavenly sacred ridges, it is obviously much more difficult.
Pay and return are proportional in any form.
"I must find you!"
Ye Fan looked at the direction where the black shadow disappeared, whispered to himself, and then returned to the hotel.
This kind of invisible enemy is often more terrifying than the face.
This time the Central Man in Black used mercenaries to kill him, but he found two crappy people, so Ye Fan could deal with it easily. Next time, the ending may be different.
After returning to the inn, Ye Fan didn't rest anymore, but was always vigilant. His original plan to cultivate the Emperor God's text was helpless.
Early the next morning, everyone left the room early, waiting under the hotel.
The entire hotel has been taken away by the old man, so there are only Ye Fan.
The old man came from outside the hotel, holding ten jade plaques with the names of Ye Fan and others engraved on them.
The elders distributed one by one: "This is a temporary identity jade order for you in Huahe Town. There is only a ten-day period. Once the time is up, or the jade order is lost, you will be directly expelled from the upper realm."
Listening to the old man's explanation, Ye Fan and the others all looked tight and subconsciously protected what they were holding.
Seeing everyone's nervous expressions, the old man immediately added: "Although this is temporary, as long as you can join the forces, you will be eligible to receive the true identity jade order and live in the upper realm."
"Thank you senior!"
Ye Fan and the others all thanked them. They only had ten days in the ten-day period. They changed their destiny and they were all in these ten days.
Even Ye Fan, if he didn't make a choice within ten days, or accidentally lost this thing, he would have to return to Nanban.
"Well, protect your jade order, first follow me to the Yuxu Palace to report, and then choose the sect force!"
The old man didn't want to waste the time of Ye Fan and others, let alone wasting his own time, so he urged immediately.
Last night I stayed here helplessly to get the jade order.
Following the old man, Ye Fan and others embarked on the road to Yuxu Palace.
Perhaps this Huahe Town is too remote, or that the upper realm is too large. Even if they use the teleportation array, Ye Fan and others have moved around many places, and need to hurry in the middle.
Just as Ye Fan and others were struggling to go to the Yuxu Palace, in a glorious palace in the Far East, a man dressed in black was kneeling on his knees, embarrassed.
"Master, the disciple failed. Although the two mercenaries have five levels, they are basically wine bags and rice bags. I was scammed by them!"
The man in black complained with a depressed look.
"You...what did you say? I'm so angry, can't you think about it when choosing mercenaries?"
In the hall, a gray-haired old man was standing, looking at the black-clothed man in front of him with an angry expression.
"Master, it's all the disciple's fault. Originally, it almost succeeded this time. I hope that the Master will find a way again!"
The man in black kept kowtow, showing a pathetic expression.